“That’s the beauty of my plan.” Kim-Kim said.
“You have a plan?” Asked Dee.
“Yes, I will be the predator. I will choose my prey. I will hunt down the most perfect men. All of the finest targets. The best shags in the world. All of this earth’s men are at my disposal. They can’t hide for ever. I’ll track them down. The best of them. I’ll search across the globe. I’ll seek them out, wherever they are. I will close in on them. I will snare them. I will be the wolf spider. I will be the chaser and not the chaste…”
“No, correction, you’ll be a slut.” Unfriend Dee said…

That even included checking her composure when she walked. He ensured that she sauntered at a constant even tempo. Like one of those ponies you see at the circus. Head up high, knees brought up sharply, and paces to be taken at regular intervals. If you walked with David, you had to high-step with dignity and style. Like a pantomime unicorn…”